Why does the itsy bitsy spider climb up the spout over and over again even though it knew it will still be washed down by the rain? That much effort, against the blazing sun and the strong winds, just to see whatever imaginary good things it assumed will above? Even after being washed away by the rain so many times, it still continued to seek what isn't there. That romance? or just stupid masochism?
Thanks. :) ~written~ 12:05 AM
About Me
Leon Yao Jinchi
7 Dec 1994
AMKCMC
FOC
FWB
Peirce Sec Sch Yishun Junior College
3e3 4e2 CTG 111201
Still Choir (Stepped down)